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MART. LIB. I.
EPI. 14.
Casta suo gladium cum traderet Arria
Paeto, Quem de visceribus traxerat ipsa suis; Si
qua fides, vulnus quod feci non dolet, inquit: Sed
quod tu facies, hoc mihi, Paete, dolet.
ENGLISHED.
When brave chast Arria to her Poetus
gave The sword from her own breast did bleeding wave:
If there be faith, this wound smarts not, said she;
But what you'l make, ah, that will murder me.
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