Caput

 1 2 |     was widening the bounds of her kingdom;~Ugly-faced Winter
 2 4 | ordered,~Crowning the locks on her brow with a wreath of Pierian
 3 4 |      cleverly fashioned,~Under her artful fingers began with
 4 4 |      drew the admiring gaze of her sisters.~Changed was the
 5 4 |     fleeces,~Gayly they filled her hands, for sweet was the
 6 4 |     the duty allotted.~She, in her eagerness, hastened the
 7 4 |     from the whirling point of her spindle,~Passing the life
 8 4 |      upon Nero many years from her own store. As for Claudius,
 9 6 |      there, who alone had left her shrine and come with him.
10 6 |     accustomed, he had ordered her head to be struck off. You
11 8 |       so that everybody called her Venus, should be called
12 11|     angry at his wide and hung her up, but he didn’t kill her,
13 11|     her up, but he didn’t kill her, did he? But you have put
14 11|        it than that you killed her. He has never ceased to