Eclogue

1    1|     Cruel Alexis, heed you naught my songs?~Have you no pity?
2  III|   match with me.~Menalcas.~Naught from the flock I’ll venture,
3  III| Menalcas.~“It profiteth me naught, Amyntas mine,~That in your
4   IX|    I believe them not:~For naught of mine, or worthy Varius
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