Eclogue

1    I| bulls.”~Meliboeus.~So in old age, you happy man, your fields~
2   IV|    let them be.~Now the last age by Cumae’s Sibyl sung~Has
3   IV|     consulate,~This glorious age, O Pollio, shall begin,~
4  VII|        Both in the flower of age, Arcadians both,~Ready to
5 VIII|     mares, and in the coming age~Shy deer and hounds together
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