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Book IX, 29
Translated by W. R. Paton (1916–18) · From The Greek Anthology (Loeb, vol. III, 1917)
Adventure, thou inventor of ships (for thou didst discover the paths of the sea, and didst excite men’s minds by hope of gain), what treacherous timbers didst thou fashion; what lust for gain, oft brought home to them by death, hast thou instilled into men! Of a truth the race of mortals had been a golden one, if the sea, like hell, were viewed from the land in dim distance.
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
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