TO MAECENAS.

If any person at any time with an impious hand has broken his aged

father's neck, let him eat garlic, more baneful than hemlock. Oh! the

hardy bowels of the mowers! What poison is this that rages in my

entrails? Has viper's blood, infused in these herbs, deceived me? Or has

Canidia dressed this baleful food? When Medea, beyond all the [other]

argonauts, admired their handsome leader, she anointed Jason with this,

as he was going to tie the untried yoke on the bulls: and having

revenged herself on [Jason's] mistress, by making her presents besmeared

with this, she flew away on her winged dragon. Never did the steaming

influence of any constellation so raging as this rest upon the thirsty

Appulia: neither did the gift [_of Dejanira_] burn hotter upon the

shoulders of laborious Hercules. But if ever, facetious Maecenas, you

should have a desire for any such stuff again, I wish that your girl may

oppose her hand to your kiss, and lie at the furthest part of the bed.

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