Eclogue

1    1|  mirror lie not, would not fear~Daphnis to challenge, though
2    1|   Nor with the reed’s edge fear you to make rough~Your dainty
3  III|    he,~With all who either fear the sweets of love,~Or taste
4   IV|   earth from never-ceasing fear.~He shall receive the life
5   IV| the monstrous lion have no fear.~Thy very cradle shall pour
6   IX|  reach the town;~Or, if we fear the night may gather rain~
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