stant et oves circum (nostri nec paenitet illas, nec te paeniteat pecoris, divine poeta: et formosus ovis ad flumina pavit Adonis).
The sheep, too, stand around'they think no shame of us, and think you no shame of the flock, heavenly poet; even fair Adonis fed sheep beside the streams.
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