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Chap. X.
TRANSLATION.
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And no untuneful Lyric vein,
But a sincere contented mind
That can the vile, malignant crowd disdain[1].

  1. Otium divos rogat in patenti
    Prensus Ægeo, simul atra nubes
    Condidit Lunam, neque certa fulgent
    Sidera nautis.

    Otium bello furiosa Thrace,
    Otium Medi pharetrâ decori,
    Grosphe, non gemmis, neque purpurâ venale,
    nec auro.

    Non enim gazæ, neque Consularis
    Summovet lictor miseros tumultus
    Mentis, et curas laqueata circum
    Tecta volantes.

    Vivitur parvo bene, cui paternum
    Splendet in mensâ tenui salinum:
    Nec leves somnos Timor aut Cupido
    Sordidus ausert.

    Quid brevi fortes jaculamur ævo
    Multa? quid terras alio calentes
    Sole mutamus? Patriæ quis exul,
    Se quoqae fugit?

    Scandit æratas vitiosa naves
    Cura, nec turmas equitum relinquit,
    Ocyor cervis, et agente nimbos
    Ocyor Euro.

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