will take them all, and wash them in the pool.”MENALCAS“Boys, get your sheep together; if the heat,as late it did, forestall us with the milk,vainly the dried-up udders shall we wring.”DAMOETAS“How lean my bull amid the fattening vetch!Alack! alack! for herdsman and for herd!It is the self-same love that wastes us both.”