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Who received this hand, and did they answer? ◆ Copper alloy ◆ Lost-wax casting ◆ Six-line dedicatory inscription

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The Posthumous Memories of Brás Cubas’ book dedicatory (1881), by Machado de Assis.
– may the dance never end and the music never stop. [caskett]
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I'm sorry for being a lousy friend, never being present and usually not giving so much importance to the little signs that indicate that you are not well and several other things of this type ... I really would like to be better and I swear that most of the time I try , but sometimes I focus on other things or simply nothing and everything at the same time, and with that, I get lost in the mess that is my head and because of this I also get lost in the mess that my life is and not by cause of some beastly quarrel with some of my father or because I took a bad note on some subject, but because I'm a mess, because I feel a mess, just like my bedroom, my school life and mostly the way I do I feel about other people around me. I even think it's strange that you still talk to me myself, being so distant from a while ago ... And I already "lost" some people that were very important some because of me and others I do not know the reason until today. But the people I really trust I can count on the fingers and you are one of them. You were one of the few people who ever saw me cry and just for this small detail you can believe that I consider you a very dear person, because normally I do not even allow myself to hear myself cry and I do not know you but I really feel as if a barrier had been thrown between us, and I know that phrase is pretty cliche but let's admit that I am also the stereotype of happy, playful and smiling people who in fact is the opposite of it all. But if I wrote all this, it was to tell you that I had some recent moments in which I wanted to give up but only to think about what would happen to you and other people who are close to me, just to think about the consequences of my withdrawal I re-think on the spot, because YOU are one of the reasons for me to continue so do not lose hope in our friendship and in me we will go through difficult times but probably we will also laugh a lot. To finish: This text is dedicated to one of the most important people in my life whom I would not live without: My Best Friend. NOTE: This was written under the effect of a lot of caffeine, to the sound of several sad songs, and very cold between 03:00 and 06:05 a Saturday morning. NOTE²:English is not my first language, so sorry for any spelling mistake haha
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Paean to Asclepius
Isyllus of Epidaurus
Isyllus of Epidaurus, the son of Socrates, dedicated this to Apollo Maleatas and to Asclepius.
If the city properly educates men for aristocracy, it becomes itself mightier, for it is raised up by manly virtue. But if one who is properly educated sets his course back, falling again into baseness, then the city will be safer in chastising him. This opinion I held before and I pronounced it and I pronounce it now. I vowed to inscribe it in stone if our law which I introduced would confirm that opinion. This came about not without the help of the gods.
This law, sacred by divine Fate, Isyllus composed, an imperishable, everlasting gift to the immortal gods; and all the people, lifting their hands to the wide heaven, to the blessed gods, set it up as a binding rule of our fatherland : to select and to summon by tribes whichever men may be best in this city of Epidaurus, those who have in their hearts virtue and reverence that safeguard the city; to summon them and to have them lead a procession to lord Phoebus and to his son Asclepius, the physician , dressed in white raiment and with flowing hair; to lead a solemn procession to the temple of Apollo bearing garlands of laurel and then to the temple of Asclepius bearing branches of tender olive shoots ; to pray them to grant forever to all citizens and to their children fair health and to grant that the noble character of the men of Epidaurus always prevail, together with good order and peace and blameless wealth from season to season so long as they reverence this law. So may Zeus the far-seeing spare us.
Malus first built the altar of Apollo Maleatas and made the precinct splendid with sacrifices. Not even in Thessalian Tricca would you attempt to go down into the adyton of Asclepius unless you first sacrifice on the holy altar of Apollo Maleatas.
Isyllus bade Astylaïdas consult the oracle in Delphi for him concerning the paean which he composed in honour of Apollo and Asclepius, whether it would be better for him to inscribe the paean on stone. The oracle replied: "It would be better for him to inscribe it on stone both for the present time and for days to come."
O people, praise the god to whom "Hail, Paean" is sung, you who dwell in this sacred Epidaurus. For thus the message came to the ears of our forefathers, O Phoebus Apollo. Zeus the Father is said to have given the Muse Erato to Malus as his bride in holy wedlock. Then Phlegyas, who dealt in Epidaurus, his fatherland, married the daughter of Malus whom Erato, her mother, bore, and her name was Cleophema. By Phlegyas then a child was begotten, and she was named Aeglē ; this was her name, but because of her beauty she was also called Coronis. Then Phoebus of the golden bow, beholding her in the palace of Malus, ended her maidenhood. You went into her lovely bed, O golden-haired son of Leto. I revere you. Then in the perfumed temple Aeglē bore a child, and the son of Zeus, together with the Fates and Lachesis, the noble midwife, eased her birth pains. Apollo named him Asclepius from his mother’s name, Aeglē the reliever of illness, the granter of health, great boon to mankind. Hail Paean, hail Paean. Asclepius, increase your maternal city of Epidaurus, send bright health to our hearts and bodies, hail Paean, hail Paean
And of your power, Asclepius, you gave this example in the days when Philip, wishing to destroy the royal authority, led his army against Sparta. To them from Epidaurus Asclepius came as a helper, honouring the race of Heracles, which consequently Zeus spared. He came at the time when the sick boy came from Bosporus. Shining in your golden armour, you met him as he approached Asclepius; and when the boy beheld you, he drew near to you, stretching forth his hand and entreated you in suppliant words : "I have no share in your gifts, Asclepius Paean ; have pity on me." Then you addressed these words to me clearly : "Take heart, for I shall come to you in due time - just wait here - after I have rescued the Lacedaemonians from grievous doom because they justly guard the precepts of Apollo which Lycurgus ordained for the city, after he had consulted the oracle." And so he went to Sparta. But my thoughts stirred me to announce the divinity's advent to the Lacedaemonians, everything in exact order. They listened to me as I spoke the message of safety, Asclepius, and you saved them. And they called upon all to welcome you with honours due a guest, proclaiming you the Saviour of spacious Lacedaemon. These words, O far the best of all the gods, Isyllus set up for you, honouring your power, O Lord, as is seemly.
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"Snake's poison is life to the snake; it is in relation to man that it means death." — Rumi
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