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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="93"><l n="1">Study I not o'ermuch to please thee (Caesar!) and court thee,</l><l n="2">Nor do I care e'en to know an thou be white or be black.</l></div><div type="textpart" subtype="poem" n="94"><head>AGAINST MENTULA (MAMURRA).</head><l n="1">Mentula wooeth much: much wooeth he, be assurèd.</l><l n="2">That is, e'en as they say, the Pot gathers leeks for the pot.</l></div><div type="textpart" subtype="poem" n="95"><head>ON THE "ZMYRNA" OF THE POET CINNA.</head><l n="1">"Zmyrna" begun erstwhile nine harvests past by my Cinna</l><l n="2">Publisht appears when now nine of his winters be gone;</l><l n="3">Thousands fifty of lines meanwhile Hortensius in single</l><l n="4"><gap reason="omitted"/></l><l n="5">"Zmyrna" shall travel afar as the hollow breakers of Satrax,</l><l n="6">"Zmyrna" by ages grey lastingly shall be perused.</l><l n="7">But upon Padus' brink shall die Volusius his annals</l><l n="8">And to the mackerel oft loose-fitting jacket afford.</l><l n="9">Dear to my heart are aye the lightest works of my comrade,</l><l n="10">Leave I the mob to enjoy tumidest Antimachus.</l></div><div type="textpart" subtype="poem" n="96"><head>TO CALVUS ANENT DEAD QUINTILIA.</head><l n="1">If to the dumb deaf tomb can aught or grateful or pleasing</l><l n="2">(Calvus!) ever accrue rising from out of our dule,</l><l n="3">Wherewith yearning desire renews our loves in the bygone,</l><l n="4">And for long friendships lost many a tear must be shed;</l><l n="5">Certès, never so much for doom of premature death-day</l><l n="6">Must thy Quintilia mourn as she is joyed by thy love.</l></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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