Eclogue

1   VI|     poplars. Next he sings~Of Gallus wandering by Permessus’
2    X|                     ECLOGUE X~GALLUS~This now, the very latest
3    X|   must I~Sing a brief song to Gallus— brief, but yet~Such as
4    X|        Who would not sing for Gallus? So, when thou~Beneath Sicanian
5    X|     thine,~Begin! The love of Gallus be our theme,~And the shrewd
6    X|  unworthy of a loss so dear -~Gallus lay dying? for neither did
7    X|      of thine?” Apollo came;~“Gallus, art mad?” he cried, “thy
8    X| mallow wove a basket fine:~To Gallus ye will magnify their worth,~
9    X|     will magnify their worth,~Gallus, for whom my love grows