Apelleae cuperent te scribere cerae, optassetque novo similem te ponere templo Atticus Elei senior Iovis, et tua mitis ora Tarans, tua sidereas imitantia flammas lumina contempto mallet Rhodos aspera Phoebo.
Apelles wax would fain have inscribed you, the old Athenian would have longed to set your likeness in a new temple of Elean Jove, gentle Tarentum would have preferred your countenance, fierce Rhodes your eyes like starry flames, contemning Phoebus.
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