Eclogue

1    V|    Am to the stars exalted, guardian once~Of a fair flock, myself
2  VII| thee to claim;~Thou art the guardian of a poor man’s plot.~Wrought
3    X| ripening grape had been,~Or guardian of the flock! for surely
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