Note 1 — XIX. The Conquest of Fate.
Reading edition
The wood yielded him herbs, fruits, and roots, and the river, proverbial1 for its sweet waters, supplied him with drink. He lived, in fact, as simply as the bard who sang:—
Reading edition
The wood yielded him herbs, fruits, and roots, and the river, proverbial1 for its sweet waters, supplied him with drink. He lived, in fact, as simply as the bard who sang:—