AND THEN HE BEGAN TO WRITE - epistolaerum

Saturday, March 1, 2014

The poet-folk are numerous, even more numerous than the swarms of bees; but whereas the bees find their food in meadows, the poets find theirs in houses and cities; and in requiting hospitality some poets serve honey and some serve magnificent and costly viands Then too there are some poets who serve sweetmeats; let us consider that the poets of erotic verse are such. Among their number is Celsus, the bearer of this note, who has devoted his life to song, as the good cicadas do. I amsure you will see to it that he is fed, not on dew, but on substantial food.

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