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Poem 1: Whom do I gift my smart new booklet to? |
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Cui dono lepidum nouum libellum arida modo pumice expolitum? Corneli, tibi: namque tu solebas meas esse aliquid putare nugas iam tum, cum ausus es unus Italorum omne aeuum tribus explicare cartis doctis, Iuppiter, et laboriosis. quare habe tibi quidquid hoc libelli qualecumque; quod, patrona virgo plus uno maneat perenne saeclo. |
Whom do I gift my smart new booklet to, just recently polished with arid pumice-stone? To you, Cornelius – because you use to think my trivia was something special, even then when, alone of Italians, you dared 5 to set forth every age in three book-rolls (learned – Jupiter! – and laborious). So have it, this little thing of a book, whatever its value; and, Patroness Virgin, let it last for more than a single lifetime! 10 |
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Notes The Latin metre is hendecasyllables; the English metre is (flexible) iambic pentameters. |
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