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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0020.tlg002.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><l n="585">then goats are plumpest and wine sweetest; women are most wanton, but men are feeblest, because Sirius parches head and knees and the skin is dry through heat. But at that time let me have a shady rock and wine of <placeName key="tgn,1038514">Biblis</placeName>,</l><l n="590">a clot of curds and milk of drained goats with the flesh of a heifer fed in the woods, that has never calved, and of firstling kids; then also let me drink bright wine, sitting in the shade, when my heart is satisfied with food, and so, turning my head to face the fresh Zephyr,</l><l n="595">from the everflowing spring which pours down unfouled, thrice pour an offering of water, but make a fourth libation of wine.
Set your slaves to winnow Demeter's holy grain, when strong Orion<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true">July</note> first appears, on a smooth threshing-floor in an airy place.</l></div></body></text></TEI>
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