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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0472.phi001.perseus-eng3"><div type="textpart" subtype="poem" n="67"><sp><l n="32">Traversed by Mella-stream's soft-flowing yellow-hued current,</l><l n="33">Brixia, Vérona's mother, I love for my home.</l><p/></sp><sp><speaker>Door.</speaker><l n="34">Eke of Posthumius' loves and Cornelius too there be tattle,</l><l n="35">With whom dared the dame evil advowtry commit.</l><p/></sp><sp><speaker>Quintus.</speaker><l n="36">Here might somebody ask :—" How, Door, hast mastered such matter?</l><l n="37">Thou that canst never avail threshold of owner to quit,</l><l n="38">Neither canst listen to folk since here fast fixt to the side-posts</l><l n="39">Only one office thou hast, shutting or opening the house."</l><p/></sp><sp><speaker>Door.</speaker><l n="40">Oft have I heard our dame in furtive murmurs o'er telling,</l><l n="41">When with her handmaids alone, these her flagitious deeds,</l><l n="42">Citing fore-cited names for that she never could fancy</l><l n="43">Ever a Door was endow'd either with earlet or tongue.</l><l n="44">Further she noted a wight whose name in public to mention</l><l n="45">Nill I, lest he upraise eyebrows of carroty hue;</l><l n="46">Long is the loon and large the law-suit brought they against him</l><l n="47">Touching a child-bed false, claim of a belly that lied.</l></sp></div><div type="textpart" subtype="poem" n="68"><head>To MANIUS ON VARIOUS MATTERS.</head><l n="1">When to me sore opprest by bitter chance of misfortune</l><l n="2">This thy letter thou send'st written wi' blotting of tears,</l><l n="3">So might I save thee flung by spuming billows of ocean,</l><l n="4">Shipwreckt, rescuing life snatcht from the threshold of death;</l><l n="5">Eke neither Venus the Holy to rest in slumber's refreshment</l></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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