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POETAE tenero, meo sodali, |
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I ask you, papyrus page, to tell |
uelim Caecilio, papyre, dicas |
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the gentle poet, my friend Caecilius, |
Veronam ueniat, Noui relinquens |
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to come to Verona, leaving the walls |
Comi moenia Lariumque litus. |
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of Novum Comum and the shore of Larius: |
nam quasdam uolo cogitationes |
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for I wish him to receive certain thoughts |
amici accipiat sui meique. |
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of a friend of his and mine. |
quare, si sapiet, uiam uorabit, |
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Wherefore if he is wise he will devour the way with haste |
quamuis candida milies puella |
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though his fair lady should call him back |
euntem reuocet, manusque collo |
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a thousand times, and throwing both her arms |
ambas iniciens roget morari. |
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round his neck beg him to delay. |
quae nunc, si mihi uera nuntiantur, |
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She now, if a true tale is brought to me, |
illum deperit impotente amore. |
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dotes on him with passionate love. |
nam quo tempore legit incohatam |
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For since she read the beginning of his |
Dindymi dominam, ex eo misellae |
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"Lady of Dindymus," ever since then, poor girl, |
ignes interiorem edunt medullam. |
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the fires have been wasting her inmost marrow. |
ignosco tibi, Sapphica puella |
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I can feel maiden more scholarly |
musa doctior; est enim uenuste |
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than the Sapphic muse; for Caecilius has indeed |
Magna Caecilio incohata Mater. |
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made a lovely beginning to his "Magna Mater." |