vade, liber, verbisque meis loca grata saluta: contingam certe quo licet illa pede. siquis, ut in populo, nostri non inmemor illic, siquis, qui, quid agam, forte requirat, erit, vivere me dices, salvum tamen esse negabis;
Go, my book, and in my name greet the loved places: I will tread them at least with what foot I may. If, as is natural in so great a throng, there shall be any there who still remembers me, any who may perchance ask how I fare, you are to say that I live, yet not in health and happiness;
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