o mihi tum quam molliter ossa quiescant, vestra meos olim fetsi fistula dicat amores! atque utinam ex vobis unus vestrique fuissem aut custos gregis aut maturae vinitor uvae! certe sive mihi Phyllis sive esset Amyntas.
How softly then would my bones repose, if in other days your pipes should tell my love! And oh that I had been one of you, the shepherd of a flock of yours, or the dresser of your ripened grapes! Surely, my darling, whether it were Phyllis or Amyntas,
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