Eclogues

Virgil

Vergil. The Poems of Vergil. Rhoades, James, translator. London: Oxford University Press, 1921.

  1. so near the ground, fly hence, boys, get you gone!
  2. There's a cold adder lurking in the grass.”
MENALCAS
  1. “Forbear, my sheep, to tread too near the brink;
  2. yon bank is ill to trust to; even now
  3. the ram himself, see, dries his dripping fleece!”
DAMOETAS
  1. “Back with the she-goats, Tityrus, grazing there
  2. so near the river! I, when time shall serve,