Social Commentaries
Book VIII, Epigram 72 (Ker)
Translated by Walter C. A. Ker (1919–20) · From Epigrams (Loeb, 1919–20)
Though you are not yet smart with purple and smoothed by the rough bite of dry pumice, you haste, little book, to follow Arcanus, whom most lovely Narbo — Narbo Paterna of the learned Votienus — now bids return to declare the laws and to yearly office. 'Twill be your lot — to be sued for with equal prayers — to see that spot and to have this friend. How I wish I could become my own little book!
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
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Martial. “Book VIII, Epigram 72 (Ker).” Translated by Walter C. A. Ker. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/martial/1057/.
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Martial. “Book VIII, Epigram 72 (Ker).” Translated by Walter C. A. Ker. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/martial/1057/.
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