Extremum hunc, Arethusa, mihi concede laborem: pauca meo Gallo, sed quae legat ipsa Lycoris, carmina sunt dicenda: neget quis carmina Gallo? sic tibi, cum fluctus subterlabere Sicanos, Doris amara suam non intermisceat undam, incipe; sollicitos Galli dicamus amores, dum tenera attondent simae virgulta capellae.
My last task this'vouchsafe me it, Arethusa! A few verses I must sing for my Gallus, yet such as Lycoris herself may read! Who would refuse verses to Gallus? If, when you glide beneath Sicilian waves, you would not have briny Doris blend her stream with yours, begin! Let us tell of Gallus anxious loves, while the blunt-nosed goats crop the tender shrubs.
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