Eclogue

1    I| shall I ever in aftertime behold~My native boundssee many
2    I|  Stretched in green cave, behold you from afar~Hang from
3 VIII|    and with loathing dost behold~My shepherd’s pipe, my goats,
4    X|  make an end?” quoth he, “behold~Love recks not aught of
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