Note 615 — JUVENAL'S SATIRES. (continued 2)
Lewis Evans translation
Actum. "Nil actum referens si quid superesset agendum."
"Peace courts his hand, but spreads her charms in vain; 'Think nothing gain'd,' he cries, 'till naught remain; On Moscow's walls till Gothic standards fly, And all be mine beneath the Polar sky.'" Johnson.