July 13, 2005

O thou that makest wars to cease

in all the world in accordance with thine ancient Name: we beseech thee to make war and tumult now to cease. From the murmur and subtlety of suspicion with which we vex one another give us rest. Make a new beginning, and mingle again the kindred of nations in the alchemy of love, and with some finer essence of forbearance and forgiveness, temper our minds.

--Aristophanes

Posted by mike at July 13, 2005 5:30 PM
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