Eclogue

1  III|  loved by Pollio: O Pierian Maids,~Pray you, a heifer for
2   VI|   stands.~Speed ye, Pierian Maids! Within a cave~Young Chromis
3 VIII|   Damon: but do ye, Pierian Maids -~We cannot all do all things—
4    X| love!”~These songs, Pierian Maids, shall it suffice~Your poet
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