Social Commentaries
Book XII, Epigram 15 (Ker)
Translated by Walter C. A. Ker (1919–20) · From Epigrams (Loeb, 1919–20)
Au. that glittered in the Palatine hall has been given to our view and to our gods. Jupiter wonders at the flashing of gold set with Scythian emeralds, and is amazed at the toys and grievous luxury of a haughty king '; here are cups that befit the Thunderer, here are such as befit his Phrygian cupbearer; we all, together with Jove, are now rich; but of late — 'tis shame, ah, 'tis shame to confess it!— we all, together with Jove, were poor.
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
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