Satyricon
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I still see you before my eyes, Giton...
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disgraceful weakness...
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I still love you,
even if you've abandoned me.

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Can't you say anything?
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You left me for another love.
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Did I deserve such an insult?
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My fellow prisoners informed me:
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that we'd been captured
by the terrible Lichas of Tarantum:

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His friend Tryphaena and he:
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combed the seas looking
for precious objects:

:50:56
to give pleasure to Caesar's
lonely life on his island:


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