ast ego, Dardaniae quamvis sub collibus Albae rus proprium magnique ducis mihi munere currens unda domi curas mulcere aestusque levare sufficerent, notas Sirenum nomine rupes facundique larem Polli non hospes habebam, assidue moresque viri pacemque novosque Pieridum flores intactaque carmina discens.
As for me, although I had a property of my own beneath Dardan Albas hills and a running stream by gift of our great leader, enough to soothe my cares at home and alleviate the swelter, I was sojourning by the cliffs that bear the Sirens name at the hearth of eloquent Pollius, no stranger there, assiduously studying his peaceful way of life and new blossoms of the Pierides, virgin songs.
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