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 Since your legs, Phoebus, resemble the horns of the moon, you 
might bathe your feet in a cornucopia.  
 Since your legs, Phoebus, resemble the horns of the moon, you 
might bathe your feet in a cornucopia. 
 What is an epigram? a dwarfish whole,
 Its body brevity, and wit its soul.  
 What is an epigram? a dwarfish whole,
 Its body brevity, and wit its soul. 
 Do you wonder for what reason, Theodorus, notwithstanding your 
frequent requests and importunities, I have never presented you 
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 Do you wonder for what reason, Theodorus, notwithstanding your 
frequent requests and importunities, I have never presented you 
with my works? I have an excellent reason; it is lest you should 
present me with yours. 
 Thou art so witty, profligate and thin,
 At once we think thee Satan, Death and Sin.  
 Thou art so witty, profligate and thin,
 At once we think thee Satan, Death and Sin. 
 The book which you are reading aloud is mine, Fidentinus; but, 
while you read it so badly, it begins read more 
 The book which you are reading aloud is mine, Fidentinus; but, 
while you read it so badly, it begins to be yours. 
 Some learned writers . . . have compared a Scorpion to an Epigram 
. . . because as the read more 
 Some learned writers . . . have compared a Scorpion to an Epigram 
. . . because as the sting of the Scorpion lyeth in the tayl, so 
the force and virtue of an epigram is in the conclusion. 
 When to secure your bald pate from the weather,
 You lately wore a cape of black neats' leather;
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 When to secure your bald pate from the weather,
 You lately wore a cape of black neats' leather;
  He was a very wag, who to you said,
   "Why do you wear your slippers on your head?" 
 Lycoris has buried all the female friends she had, Fabianus: 
would she were the friend of my wife!  
 Lycoris has buried all the female friends she had, Fabianus: 
would she were the friend of my wife! 
 I could do without your face, and your neck, and your hands, and 
your limbs, and your bosom, and read more 
 I could do without your face, and your neck, and your hands, and 
your limbs, and your bosom, and other of your charms. Indeed, 
not to fatigue myself with enumerating each of them, I could do 
without you, Chloe, altogether.