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precious one
Should leave her side.
IX.
NON SEMPER IMBRES.
The rainit rains not every day
On the soak'd meads; the Caspian main
Not always feels the unequal sway
Of stormsnor on Armenia's plain
Dear Valgiuslies the cold dull snow
Through all the year; nor northwinds keen
Upon Garganian oakwoods blow
And strip the ashes of their green.
You still with tearful tones pursue
Your lostlost Mystes; Hesper sees
Your passion when he brings the dew
And when before the sun he flees.
Yet not for loved Antilochus
Grey Nestor wasted all his years
In grief; nor o'er young Troilus
His parents' and his sisters' tears
For ever flow'd. At length have done
With these soft sorrows; rather tell
Of Caesar's trophies newly won
And hoar Niphates' icy fell
And Medus' flood'mid conquer'd tribes
Rolling a less presumptuous tide
And Scythians taughtas Rome prescribes
Henceforth o'er narrower steppes to ride.
X.
RECTIUS VIVES.
Liciniustrust a seaman's lore:
Steer not too boldly to the deep
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Norfearing stormsby treacherous shore
Too closely creep.
Who makes the golden mean his guide
Shuns miser's cabinfoul and dark
Shuns gilded roofswhere pomp and pride
Are envy's mark.
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