Eclogue

1  III| Have I set lip to them, but lay them by.~Damoetas.~For me
2  III| Have I set lip to them, but lay them by.~Matched with a
3   VI|   slim oaten reed my silvan lay.~I sing but as vouchsafed
4   VI| from his head, the garlands lay, and there~By its worn handle
5   VI|    as now with open eyes he lay,~With juice of blood-red
6   IX|    Varus that half-finished lay,~“Varus, thy name, so still
7    X|     a loss so dear -~Gallus lay dying? for neither did the